Lost shoes II
A clean, shiny, black shoe sits in conversation with a lampost on a recently cleaned Reading town street. How did this executive shoe become abandoned, where has its partner gone?
tags: everyday Reading, lost shoe, Reading town, shoes
A clean, shiny, black shoe sits in conversation with a lampost on a recently cleaned Reading town street. How did this executive shoe become abandoned, where has its partner gone?
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March 18th, 2013
I thought might be Mr Bean’s lost shoe (the one he put on top of the car he was leaning against, that then drove away), however, I don’t think it is that shoe and will have to keep looking.
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